Chapter 214 The big round mirror, the situation in the jungle
Chapter 214 Big Round Mirror, Jungle Situation
So fast?"
Song Lin was surprised.
This is too fast.
Counting millions of times per second, if Zhi Xin were asked to deduce the Jade Sutra of Xuan Zi, wouldn’t one come out every few days?
Although it is said that the word Xuan becomes more difficult the further it goes, but it cannot be calculated like this.
Of course, both the Dragon Slaying Bureau and the Feng Shui Bureau in the future can be used.
But the Xuanzi Jade Scripture is the fundamental technique of the Taoist art lineage. God knows what will be deduced in the end.
Moreover, this method of directly pointing to the great road is too exaggerated and unpredictable, so it is better not to use it randomly.
The deduced Xuanzi can be released, and others will not know that it was born from the enlightenment of the Tao.
Feng Shui Bureau is still within the scope of knowledge, but it is a relatively difficult problem.
The Xuanzi Jade Scripture is a completely new system, and the two cannot be considered the same.
Zhi Xin taught the method to Song Lin.
"There are a few key points that you should remember. This game is mainly based on smoothness. You cannot force the game to break. Anyone who enters the game is also good. Secondly, the dragon in the dragon-slaying game is not without resistance. You can start from here."
"Please ask senior for advice!"
"You make nine precious mirrors out of bronze. The mirrors are three inches thick and nine feet wide. Hang them in all directions of the city. The last one faces this street."
"What does this mean?"
"This mirror is a big round treasure mirror. With the help of dragon energy from all directions, the "roundness" means no leakage. The "mirror" means insight and identification. In ancient times, the emperor hung a large round treasure mirror in front of the city gate to kill demons with the help of the dragon energy of the country."
As Zhixin spoke, a ray of pale golden light flew out from his fingertips.
The light twists and turns like tadpoles in the void, forming a mirror pattern.
"You must remember not to miss a pattern, and the size must comply with the ancient system, so that it can be effective, and..."
Zhixin paused and said again: "You have to arrange some details, and the big round mirror can play its role."
"Thank you, senior, for your advice!"
Song Lin saluted solemnly. Zhixin had done him a great favor.
If the situation cannot be solved and the cause and effect body of the story world dies, then the mysterious characters that have been understood, the experience of breaking through the elixir raising process, and the bone-weighing song formula will also disappear.
Not only the records, but all the memories and texts involved will also be erased.
Not only your own memory and other information, but even if you teach it to others, other people's related memories will disappear.
Song Lin's heart moved and he had an idea in his mind.
Could it be that many worlds have failed before?
It's just that the memory has been erased, so I don't know.
Seeing Song Lin's dazed look, Zhixin wondered: "Why don't you say anything?"
"Oh, I'm remembering something."
"It's strange to say that this person has such profound knowledge, why does he use such an ordinary structure?"
This is what Zhi Xin finds most strange. This feeling is equivalent to a peerless swordsman using a small wooden sword. Although it can kill people, it is definitely less powerful than a divine sword.
It's like dancing with shackles on, because one's unique skills cannot be used due to the constraints of oneself and the environment.
"I'm not sure. I'll go back and check the ancient book. There may be an explanation in it."
This may be the reason why Yuan Tiangang’s master and apprentice turned dark.
It is clear that Taoism is superb, but it cannot be used due to environmental constraints.
Even if you endure it for a year or two, you cannot wait to die in vain.
Song Lin chatted with Zhixin for a while, and then found an excuse to return to the Taoist temple to practice.
He didn't call anyone to ask about the affairs. Now most people were dealing with the distribution of the spoils, and no one was free. Shi Yinhua was so busy all day long that Song Lin couldn't bear to disturb him.
This incident gave the Taoist Alliance a very strong centripetal force, and everyone worked together to create a pool of resources.
Although part of it was taken away by Huo Yun, the rest is still considerable.
And Song Lin discovered that there is another benefit.
This wave of hatred from Huo Yunla made everyone hate this guy, but instead united the alliance, which turned out to be a blessing in disguise.
Song Lin was never afraid of offending others.
My goal is to become a Taoist Celestial Master, and if I want to climb up step by step, as my strength increases, conflicts with others are inevitable.
As the date of Fengtai's surrender to the dragon approaches, this kind of competition increases day by day and becomes fierce, eventually forming a life-and-death struggle, just like the unlucky ghost Chi Hai.
Unlike Chi Hai who was forbearing, Song Lin took an upright path of competition from the beginning.
Seven of the twenty-three Taoist temples depend on themselves.
Apart from myself, there are still fifteen people left.
Not even half of the votes were cast, and most of the jungle's top brass are probably still waiting and watching.
Now everyone in Xuanke is "dividing the spoils", every Taoist temple has a lot to eat, and a large number of Taoist temples are living in poverty.
There are many reasons why I haven't come here to seek refuge yet.
First, Song Lin's strength is only in the early stages of forming pills, so it is not enough for others to take him seriously.
The second is Huo Yun's majesty. This man's act of killing Chi Hai that day seemed reckless, but in fact it intimidated everyone. No matter how resentful he felt, he would not easily support others in the future.
To forge iron, you need to be strong, and Song Lin needs to improve his cultivation within sixty years.
"It's still a long time, don't rush."
Song Lin sneered and then entered the Xiaojintan Cave.
At the end of the fifty-first year of Shangxian.
"King of Light" Li Chen has been in power for eleven years. The world is at peace and people's livelihood has been restored. Everything is competing and a vibrant governance is about to come.
This year, the imperial doctor presented a bottle of longevity elixir.
In the Yangxin Hall, Song Lin screened away everyone and placed a jade vase on the table.
The fragrance of medicine comes from the jade bottle.
"What bullshit immortality pill."
The alchemists in the Taiyuan Hospital are monks who can't be watered down. Most of them are probably only at the level of fetal breath cultivation, and they can't get on the stage at all.
The elixirs prepared by the imperial doctors were even more terrible.
It's just a pill made from more than a dozen heavy metals.
Not to mention the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, even if you throw it to a dog, the dog will not eat it.
No one with a normal IQ would eat this stuff. Even though these people in the Tang Dynasty were fools, they definitely had some brains.
The first person to eat died, which can also be understood as curiosity.
Later, several emperors who took the pill suffered from strokes and died suddenly. Normal people knew that this stuff should not be eaten.
Therefore, the sudden death of the previous emperor was probably not due to the elixir.
It is impossible to tell the outside world that he was murdered, and dying suddenly after taking pills can be regarded as a reason.
Thinking of this, Song Lin stopped eating this stuff.
Anyway, everyone is dead, and the mastermind behind the scenes doesn't care whether he eats or not.
Return to Shangqingzhu and call brothers Li Zhan and Li Ang.
"You will return to Shu in a while and help me build nine bronze mirrors..."
"yes!"
The two set off with the door god.
There is a middle-aged man by the lake who is breathing and practicing.
When he saw Song Lin coming over, the middle-aged man bowed in salute but said nothing.
This person is the genuine Li Zhen.
Li Zhen is not a fool, he probably has autism, doesn't like to talk, and his IQ is even higher than ordinary people.
Xing Hepu valued Li Zhen very much and taught him the divination method step by step, treating him as an assistant.
When he first entered Shangqingzhu, Li Zhen went on a hunger strike to protest. Later, after discovering that it was the method of longevity, his attitude immediately changed. Who doesn't want to live forever?
Song Lin came to the courtyard where Xing Hepu lived.
The courtyard is simple, with no unnecessary decorations, and there are piles of firewood-like chips on both sides of the bluestone path.
Xing Hepu buried his head in arranging bamboo sticks and calculating.
"Don't bother me! Give me ten more years, and the situation will be broken within ten years!"
He didn't even look back.
"I found a way to break the situation." Song Lin wrote lightly.